toys with the warrior a littl

The snake demon ran her hands down Shiro’s neck, the swordswoman shivering openly as she savored the serpent’s touch. Her hands rubbed over Shiro’s breasts, scales pricking her nipples and keeping them stiff. She still fingered herself, feeling blindingly aroused even after just cumming and her pussy making wet slurping sounds around her fingers. She wailed out in shameful pleasure.

“Does my pet love her mistress?” inquired the inhuman, Shiro whimpering weakly and nodding sharply. “Wouldn’t my pet love a special gift from her mistress?” she teased, grinning her mouth full of fangs at her as her forked tongue flicked over Shiro’s lips. She nodded harder, gasping like she was fighting for air.
“Good girrrl. Now sit verrrry still.”
Shiro did her best to obey her mystical mistress, but shivered weakly as she kept stroking her clit between her fingers. The snake demon rolled behind her smoothly, scaly breasts pressing into her back and hands reaching around to cup her breasts, claws pricking her nipples and making musically soft moans come from the hardened woman.